Wolvves Sage
[Intro]
"I'm gonna be doing a little tune for you today."
[Verse 1]
F..ck em all
I discriminate like I am the heavyweight champion
Tossing these lateral passes then scampering
I slice them like I lacerate
Buddhist, let me meditate
On this little lyric
If it's murder I premeditate
Practicing my powers poke pretty faces like cactus
With that huf hat happy and humble
He has the status of a motherfucker sick let me spit
Bitches on my dick
Tell these other niggas I'm the shit then it's time to dip
We in america ain't no place scarier
Tombstone helvetica
Live and die as replicas
Constricted artery flow these people partially dope but
I'm sicker than cinnamon sniffers mixed with coke and liquor
Cabinets, burglary, flannel black and burgundy
I'm a tidal wave and none of these niggas surfing me
Salt saturated simplified and situated introvert
That's integrated intellect infatuated woo!
Which shit these motherfuckers wanna borrow?
Drop some shit tonight I hear you drop some shit tomorrow
Maternity swelling with the thoughts of the sorrow
But f..ck it I got bars that's loopy as Lewis Carroll
Doomsday red and gold deaden legs till they dead and old and bend them like the fields of the dandelions
I bet I'm sold out without apathy in half a week
I'm happily meeting the mesh of mics and laugh it off like knee slappery
Knee slappery
Knee slappey
Knee slappery
Knee slappery
Knee slappery